Somebody yelled out “Take it off!” She did. First she shrugged her right shoulder so that the jacket slipped off then the left. then archi...g her back backward, she slowly lowered the jacket down so that she was only holding it by the cuffs. The she let go with her left hand and swung the jacket off and around so that she was holding it in her right hand only. During the swing she also turned to face her appreciative audience. stepping to the front of the stage she threw the jacket. ’ he thought to himself, and with that thought he had another. He remembered a lesson given to him by his boxing coach, back when he was barely a teenager. His coach was the atypical boxing patriarch, a salty and gruff Navy vet named ‘Cap’ who boxed in his youth, both in and out of the service. His sage advice always came with a sandpaper-coarse veneer of wisdom. ‘If you get ya ass backed into a co’ner you got to improvise kid, you got to be creative. If you not in the ring then the rules don’t. This proved to be true. Rhonda now had enough money to update her military wardrobe.She bought her military blouses made of silk and satin instead of the starchy cotton. The women of all services fought for and won the right to buy these very things to go under their uniforms of skirts and slacks. Officers were permitted a little more latitude with the cuffs of their blouses to show. Rhonda did everything that was under the regulations but she always stepped up to the line of these regulations. "I laughed and as I continued dancing, I closed my eyes and started rubbing my tits and pussy, and before long I was fingering myself and I could feel pussy juice running down my thighs. I was so into playing with myself that I almost forgot that Mark and Tim were there. Then suddenly my eyes popped open and I was brought back to reality as I heard Mark saying to Tim, "Since Carolyn has shown you her stuff, I think it's only fair that you show her yours Tim."Without any hesitation, Tim stood.